Chapter six hundred and seventy first holy puppet attack
Unfathomable ditches were opened up on the earth, and the hot magma boiled and rolled in the ditches. Thousands of fire pythons, fire snakes, fire turtles, and fire fish were chasing and playing in the magma, constantly causing blazing waves.
Teams of elite soldiers wearing red armor were flying back and forth over the boiling magma, vigilantly monitoring any movements around them. They were often accompanied by ferocious beasts with flame attributes such as fire tigers and fire leopards. These huge ferocious guys spit thick smoke one by one, their eyes were spitting fire, and their low roars from time to time.
Looking down from a high altitude, the vast plains were dug up all over the vast plains, and the magma boiled and rushed through these ditches, outlining a simple and powerful complex talisman.
This divine talisman represents the ultimate origin of flame in the Pangu world and represents the power of the laws of heavenly laws of flame.
A majestic city with a radius of thousands of miles stands in the middle of this huge flame talisman, with a total of ninety-nine flame barriers of different colors wrapping the city tightly.
The blue glass fire, the red Bing Ding fire, the deep red earth center fire, the black and red ancient poisonous flame... The ninety-nine flames have different colors, and the attributes of the ninety-nine flames are also different. The flame barriers with complex attributes penetrate and blend with each other, and the flame barriers that are as thick as a hundred miles have almost condensed into crystal-like substances.
Countless indigenous soldiers from Panxi World stood on the towering city walls, looking at the distance with expressionless faces. They were dead, their skin was red, and flames kept spraying out from their pores.
No matter which tribe they were from before, they have been transformed into fire attributes by the powerful and terrifying power of flames. Moreover, their lives have been deprived. All the natives standing on the walls and in the city are all fire attribute zombies, and there is no living person.
At the core of the city, a sip of magma lake with surging flames was in the middle of the lake. Zhu Rong Tianming sat upright on a red throne, laughing and drinking bowls of blazing wine.
The Taoist corpse and his fellow disciples with long hair and long clothes in thick cloth robe surrounded Zhurong Tianming, all sitting on a large chair forged by red gold, drinking while chatting and laughing. They boasted to the fullest extent of this heroic city forged by countless indigenous lives.
"One million aliens? No!" Zhu Rong Tianming smashed an empty wine jar into the magma and cursed: "My city is not filled with the lives of 300 million alien evil ghosts. Don't try to break through my city!"
He raised his head. Zhurong Tianming sneered: "Who am I? I am Zhurong Tianming, the son of Tianming, the human emperor of Tianding! Mr. Boqiuga, the Taoist of the Corpse, do you think this is the truth?"
Pakqiuga and the Taoist looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
There was a strange light flowing in the translucent body of the corpse Taoist. He said lightly: "What the prince said is very true. Don't say that we brought the heavy treasures given by the ancestor to suppress it, the fire corpses created by the Zhurong divine art alone are enough to kill a mere million alien races."
Zhurong Tianming and the Taoist corpse, and the Beichikao smiled a few times at the same time.
The city with a radius of thousands of miles is filled with fire corpses transformed by natives. These strange fire corpses were first infected by the accumulated corpse gas released by the corpse Taoist, and turned into corpses that were thousands of times harder than steel. Then Zhurong Tianming launched a large city moat formation and forcibly filled the power of innate and acquired flames into these corpses.
After some experiments, these zombies became extremely powerful and indestructible. Their bodies were filled with surging flame power. Each fire zombie was a moving giant bomb. Once detonated, its power was almost equivalent to the full-strength attack of an ordinary high-level witch king.
The entire city ground and dozens of spaces dug underground were filled with such fire corpses. The cities with a radius of thousands of miles accommodated tens of billions of fire corpses. Such a huge number of fire corpses would be a joke if they could fight with their true skills and kill hundreds of millions of alien races, but it would be feasible to consume millions of alien races.
Not to mention, there is also the heavy treasure formation given by elders of the Corpse Taoist Master Sect. Zhu Rong's confidence is even more confident.
"Drink first, have fun. In the past few days, many people have been killed by those alien races and caught them. Hey!" Zhu Rong Tianming raised his head proudly: "This is a good thing! The position of the Human Emperor is also something that those idiots can think of? Let those alien races kill them completely, and in the end we will kill all alien races, and this time the matter will be complete."
The Taoist of the Corpse and the Beichika laughed proudly, and they were extremely satisfied with their plans and arrangements.
"Come on, drink, drink!" Zhu Rong Tianming laughed loudly. Then he patted the handrail of the throne hard: "Come on those girls, dance for me, sing, and cry, why do you all cry with a sad face?"
Pakqiuga laughed loudly, and with a wave of his right hand, a lit light of fire flew out of his sleeve. After falling into the lava lake, large red lotus leaves grew immediately, and then fire lotus flowers several feet in a radius grew out of the magma.
A large group of soldiers under Zhu Rong Tianming escorted a group of indigenous girls over and sent them to the huge fire lotus. In the distance, musicians played graceful music. These indigenous girls were hard and started singing and dancing with expressionless faces.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhu Rong Tianming smiled, slapped his thighs with interest, and laughed loudly: "Have fun, be happy! Haha, this is the ultimate bliss of life!"
Zhurong Tianming is in the "bliss of life", and hundreds of mountains of all sizes in the sky in the distance flew towards this side quickly.
Pan Xi stood on the top of a mountain in front, looking at the city covered by the fire with expressionless face. It was thousands of miles away from Zhurong Tianming's city. Pan Xi rubbed his hands and heard the "whistle" sounds. The hundreds of mountains behind her changed colors at the same time.
The mountains made of original local stones became dark blue and transparent, and all turned into mountains made of thousands of years of black ice.
The biting cold air surrounded these huge icebergs, and white ice crystals wrapped around these peaks. Pan Xi pointed his hand and heard the sound of cracking the air. Huge icebergs tear open the air, leaving white trajectories in the air, and smashed down at Zhurong Tianming's city.
These peaks are big and small, but the smallest peak is hundreds of miles high and the base is thousands of miles in radius.
Such a huge iceberg hit the city's flame barrier. The power of ice and flames collided with each other. The power of water and fire burst out, and a shocking sound came, and a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly on the city.
Then there is the second, third, and fourth...
Chapter completed!